Qing Yue held the pill in her hand, and the pill was still a little hot.
After more than half a year, she finally refined the antidote. She thought she would be very excited, but she was actually calm inside. She probably knew that all the credit went to that man, and she hurt him, and she felt guilty.
Qing Yue packed up the pills, put them away carefully, and went into the room.
The second brother was sleeping there quietly. However, a few hours ago, she quietly told him her true feelings, saying that she had fallen in love with someone, and now that she had ended up like this, she felt even more upset.
"Second brother, I rejected him."
Qing Yue said softly, and as soon as she finished speaking, tears began to fall. She lay beside Qing Zhan, sobbing.
She felt really bad.
Although she pretended not to care, her heart still felt like it was being stabbed by needles, and the lingering pain seemed to penetrate into her bones.
If she fell into hell, she would live in the cold forever, never receiving pity or warmth. She thought she could survive it, but someone helped her through the swords and knives along the way.
It was a long time before Qing Yue stood up. She knew that after crying this time, she should control all her emotions because the most important battle was coming.
Qingyue got up and left the pharmacy.
The moonlight outside was bright, but it had already faded into darkness. Qing Yue then realized that she had been in the pharmacy for several hours.
Qingyue walked tiredly towards her room. Xiangqin came to greet her, "Miss, the prince asked me to prepare dinner for you. It's warming up in the small kitchen. I'll bring it over to you now."
Xiangqin was sitting on the steps, feeling a little sleepy. When she heard footsteps, she hurried forward.
Qing Yue's heart tightened slightly, and she remembered that she hadn't eaten dinner yet. She felt upset, and when she heard Xiang Qin say that Feng Ling had asked her to leave dinner for her, she felt even more mixed up. She immediately shook her head and said, "No, I'm not really hungry, I'm just a little tired. I want to go to bed. You should get some rest too."
After saying that, he went straight into the house.
I was supposed to give Feng Ling a leg massage in the evening, but now that things have turned out like this, I don’t know what to say when we meet.
I tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep.
…
At night.
Prince You's Palace.
In the west courtyard, candlelight was dim, and waves of medicinal fragrance came from the house. Qing Yunyao sat in the yard with a gloomy look between her brows. As the ten-day deadline approached, she felt more and more depressed.
During the trip to Nanjiao Temple, Feng Ling and Qing Yue were assassinated and fell off a cliff. God knows how excited she was. These two people were simply getting retribution, which is why they were assassinated. When she heard the news, she just felt that God was helping her. Unfortunately, these two people were really lucky and came back after being missing for only one night.
"The night is getting cold. Put on this coat and don't catch a cold."
At this time, Chu Yan came from behind, and the moonlight hit his face, which was as cold as frost and snow.
He put his coat on Qing Yunyao with a gentle tone.
Qing Yunyao's heart trembled slightly. Even though she had been married to Chu Yan for four years, every move of her brother Chu Yan would still make her heart beat faster.
She planned everything to get this man and reach her current position. She will never allow anyone to destroy everything she has.
"Brother Ayan, are you done?"
Qing Yunyao gently put her arms around Chu Yan's waist and spoke in a coquettish voice.
Chu Yan nodded, "Senior Wushuang hasn't come out yet?"
"Not yet. I've been in there for a day."
Qing Yunyao's eyebrows flickered slightly and she spoke.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a bang and the door of the house was opened. A foreigner wearing a black cloak walked out. He was thin and hunched, and his face was pale. It was obvious that refining the medicine this time had consumed a lot of his energy.
"Master, you're out now. How's it going? Did you succeed in refining the medicine?"
When she saw the foreigner, Qing Yunyao's eyes lit up, she stood up and asked excitedly.
"It's done."
The ghost nodded, his voice hoarse.
For a moment, Qing Yunyao was extremely excited.
Chu Yan also raised the corner of his mouth, "Senior Wushuang, you have worked hard. The kitchen has been heating up the dinner. Please move over and have your meal before going to rest."
Chu Yan said.
"Um."
The foreigner nodded and walked towards the dining hall, while Chu Yan stood beside him.
Originally, the matter was urgent, and the elixir that could expose Qin Wan's true identity was supposed to take one day to refine. However, he didn't expect that the Nanjiao Temple cliff fall incident would happen. His father was furious and might call them into the palace a day in advance. That's why he explained the matter clearly and asked Senior Wushuang to refine the elixir tonight, just in case.
Entering the dining hall, the hot dinner was already on the table. The ghost man glanced at Chu Yan and said, "Your Highness, there is no need to stay here with me. Go and rest first. I have something to ask Yue girl."
These days, Chu Yan has known that 'Old Man Wushuang' has a strange temper and doesn't like having other people around him.
Chu Yan nodded, "Okay, if you need anything, Senior, just send someone to call me."
"Yue'er, I will go back to the courtyard first."
After Chu Yan finished his instructions, he left the dining room.
The night was pitch black, and he was completely hidden in the shadows. His usually cold and aloof face was now a little solemn. He thought of what happened during the day, when Feng Ling fell off a cliff and he was called into the palace, where he was scolded by his father, who didn't leave him any face at all.
He also asked him whether the murderer of Qing Zhan had been caught as the ten-day deadline had expired.
In the emperor's heart, he had already determined that Yue'er's master was the murderer, not Senior Wushuang at all.
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